The Day After Christmas

It’s the day after Christmas,

And the ladies are pondering a puzzle in the kitchen,

The boys are glued to their electronics, and I poke at my keyboard.

A new year is coming up, and I look ahead,

What can change? An entire year of small changes — put them together day by day,

One little building block at a time.

I want to do things this year, another year of healing has passed us by,

I want to do the things that make us stronger this year.

I don’t depend on you for happiness — but lets face it, our lives are so intertwined.

The happier I can make you, the better my life can be.

So I plan, for a new year, one filled with little surprises.

Writer trapped in the daily grind of an IT Pro, parent to two boys. & Buy me a coffee:

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